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Post by DimeStorePoet on Oct 14, 2016 14:11:10 GMT -5
Introduction The sweltering sun beat down harshly on the sandy terrain. A large; lush covered mountain stood erect at the horizon. It was a simple mirage, but one tempting enough to hypnotize any desperate wanderer. However the rising of dust at the base of the great mound was no mirage. It was far from the simple vapor and light spinning together to create an image of the mind. No. This image moved, it was solid, it was real and deadly. Hot; sweat covered bodies jostled together as their mounts shrieked loudly. Yes, shrieked. They rode pure black griffins, shiny black armor covering the creatures' flanks, large leather saddles covering their backs, and the leather strap of a bridle wrapping over the beaks of the creature and falling back into reins. The soldiers rocking on their strong backs were covered likewise: Brightened gold armor covered every inch of their bodies and heavy chain mail clinked loudly underneath it, one black griffin feather stuck out of their helmets like the feather on Robin Hoods cap. They rode hard, moving across the desolate desert at a pace hard enough to kill a man. But these men were hard, rough. They were killers. And their mounts held the same thirst for blood. There is war coming to Solvain.
History Solvain is a country believed to be one of myth and rumor. However this country, no matter how strange and alluring, is no myth. It is alive and strong. But in unavoidable peril. Solvain is a country full of mystery, almost any kind of animal and creature can be found here. Humans are one of the lower species compared to the numbers of legendary beasts living the country. It is a country of freedom. Everyone provides for himself. They make their own rules and do what is right in their own eyes. This way of ruling is dangerous and causes problems. But they are solved easily. If you are on anothers property, their rules apply, not your own. The peoples and creatures of Solvain have survive on such rules and lived well. But such a rich country attracts many greedy eyes. An army from the East is moving to conquer the rest of the country. Their leader is unknown, but one thing is certain. The army will stop at nothing to conquer the whole country. And they'll kill anyone who stands in their way.
Plot The army rides for the rest of Solvain. They've already gained power of all of the east and move to overpower the south. The people and creatures have three options. Put aside all differences and fight. Fight for themselves instead of joining with others. Or they can surrender their freedom to the army. What path will they choose? Side Plots None
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Post by DimeStorePoet on Oct 14, 2016 14:46:55 GMT -5
Joining form
Name--Gender--Species (Human or other)--Job/Occupation--Location(East, West ect.)--Description--Personality--Other --SN--
*Please remeber this is a fantasy/medieval roleplay! Creatures such as Vampires, elementals, werewolves and such are all allowed. Mythical animals such as Unicorns and such are allowed as well.
CHARACTERS
Wealthy/Nobles Lilliana Moores--Female--Human--Her father is a wealthy man who gains his money through his multiple trades with different parts of the country. Lilliana herself doesn't have a occupation.--The border of the East and South--Lilliana is a delicate female with a slim, curved frame and pale skin tone. Long locks of feiry red hair grace her head and stop just below her shoulder blades. Several freckles dance across her face, but she likes to cover them up. She has a pretty, round face with a full mouth and cheeks that hold a nature rosey blush. Her bright green eyes stand out unnaturally against her face. Lilliana is fairy short, only reaching around the height of 5'5 or 5'4.-- Lilliana is, in short, a fire cracker. She is out-spoken and bold, speaking bluntly to almost anyone. Her sarcasm is sharp and her sense of humor is limitless almost to an innapropriate extent. Lilliana hates being told what to do and will immediatly grow defiant toward anyone who thinks they can order her around. She is defiant toward those of higher standing as well. Besides her knack for being a pain, Lilliana is a very friendly. She is relaxed and has no trouble fitting into social situations.--Lilliana's only helpful talent is sewing --DimeStorePoet--
Middle Class Alyssa Barrientos--Female--Werewolf--Chef--South--Alyssa is a dark skinned girl, of what would be on Earth, Hispanic descent. She has straight, thick black hair that reaches the middle of her back and a very straight figure with no curves. Excluding the spot that curves in under her ribs due to her thin figure. She stands at about 5'6", so average height. Her eyes are a very dark brown. Her cheeks have dimples whenever she smiles and her laugh is very contagious--Alyssa loves to listen to any type of music and has a very bubbly personality. She loves being around people and can not stand being alone. She likes to make friends and will try to make friends out of everyone. She can cook very well and uses traditional recipes from her family--She is multilingual --🐳TheFlyingDutchman🐳--
Warren Axel--Male--Faerie--Traveling Musician--Different all the time, but currently the South--He is probably one of the most beautiful people you are ever going to meet. Even with his exotic looking stark white hair and purple eyes, everyone seems to be attracted to him. He is lithe, lanky, and tall--Standing at 6'2". He was training to be a soldier before deciding that just wasn't what he wanted, and instead took up his passion of guitar and singing, which means he is quite strong and has a definite muscle tone to his body.--Like all those of the Fae, he must always tell the truth, but he is crafty enough to figure out how to not tell you exactly what you are asking. His wit either gets him in trouble or out of it. If you treat him decently, he will to you as well, but if you give him a reason, he'll become a monster to deal with. -- kiki2145 --
Lower Class Jasmine Hilbaro--Female--Elf--Thief and smuggler--She doesn't live in one spot, she is a wanderer--Jasmine is a tall and thin female. She has long, waist length, blonde hair. She keeps all of this hair pulled back in a tight braid that is then twisted into a neat bun that is pinned tightly against her head. Her eyes are almond shaped and are a deep brown. Average colored conpared to most. Her skin is tanned from her 'work'. Her face is angular with sharp, pointed ears emerging from her hair. Because of her elf blood, Jasmine is tall and reaches around 5'7 or 5'8 when she stands full height--Jasmine is very sarcastic and can be seen as a bit rude. She is smart with a sort of 'street smart trouble maker' air about her. She is stealthy and can move in full daylight without being seen if she wants to, although this talen is mostly credited to her bloodlines. Jasmine is a bit snappy and gets very annoyed with happy and bubbly people. She doesn't trust very easily and shouldn't be trusted either. Being a thief and smuggler, Jasmine will always take the option that holds the most benefit for her. If you have a deal with her and someone makes her a better offer, she'll betray you for the other offer instead. Jasmine always has her emotional walls up and though she may seem playful or sacastic, she won't tell anyone anything that is actually important to her.-- --DimeStorePoet--
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Post by Deleted on Oct 14, 2016 17:29:02 GMT -5
(I'll join once I get to a charger, my phone is at 2% lol)
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Post by DimeStorePoet on Oct 14, 2016 17:31:11 GMT -5
(Hi! Okey dokey lol xD)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 15, 2016 11:28:27 GMT -5
(I'm here yay! Just got to get some things in order for my other rp real quick like and then I should hopefully have a character up)
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Post by DimeStorePoet on Oct 15, 2016 11:39:15 GMT -5
(xD Okay, no rush)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 15, 2016 12:53:52 GMT -5
Alyssa Barrientos--Female--Werewolf--Chef--South--Alyssa is a dark skinned girl, of what would be on Earth, Hispanic descent. She has straight, thick black hair that reaches the middle of her back and a very straight figure with no curves. Excluding the spot that curves in under her ribs due to her thin figure. She stands at about 5'6", so average height. Her eyes are a very dark brown. Her cheeks have dimples whenever she smiles and her laugh is very contagious--Alyssa loves to listen to any type of music and has a very bubbly personality. She loves being around people and can not stand being alone. She likes to make friends and will try to make friends out of everyone. She can cook very well and uses traditional recipes from her family--She is multilingual --🐳TheFlyingDutchman🐳--
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Post by DimeStorePoet on Oct 16, 2016 12:22:03 GMT -5
(Accepted! Sorry I poofed last night! I'll add her in a minute and we can start roleplaying if you want )
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Post by Deleted on Oct 16, 2016 15:32:27 GMT -5
(Sorry I did not check this sooner! But yeah, we can rp)
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Post by DimeStorePoet on Oct 17, 2016 9:13:19 GMT -5
(It's alright, I've been really poofy lately. And we are putting our cat down today so I'm not sure if I'll be that active today either. Do you want me to post a starter?)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 17, 2016 18:10:00 GMT -5
(Aw, I'm sorry to hear that. I'll try to post a starter soon. What do you want to rp with first so I know where to put the setting as)
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Post by DimeStorePoet on Oct 17, 2016 20:17:26 GMT -5
(Well I thought it would be fun to have it starting where the country is celebrating 'The Rebirth'. Which is basically Solvain's version of the 4th of July. So everyone is celebrating and there's fireworks and stuff. Would that work for you?)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 17, 2016 20:23:59 GMT -5
{Yeah sure. I may be spotty cuz the walking dead is on and I'm now part of that hybrids rp and from what I have seen they are very active}
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Post by DimeStorePoet on Oct 17, 2016 20:46:04 GMT -5
(Yea, that's alright, I'll be very poofy as well)
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kiki2145
Not new to roleplaying, just new to the site :)
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Post by kiki2145 on Oct 17, 2016 21:07:24 GMT -5
Warren Axel -- Male -- Faerie -- Traveling Musician -- different all the time, but currently the South -- He is probably one of the most beautiful people you are ever going to meet. Even with his exotic looking stark white hair and purple eyes, everyone seems to be attracted to him. He is lithe, lanky, and tall - standing at 6'2". He was training to be a soldier before deciding that just wasn't what he wanted, and instead took up his passion of guitar and singing, which means he is quite strong and has a definite muscle tone to his body. -- Like all those of the Fae, he must always tell the truth, but he is crafty enough to figure out how to not tell you exactly what you are asking. His wit either gets him in trouble or out of it. If you treat him decently, he will to you as well, but if you give him a reason, he'll become a monster to deal with. -- kiki2145 --
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Post by DimeStorePoet on Oct 17, 2016 21:13:45 GMT -5
(Hey kiki! Your character is accepted and I will add him! You may post a starter for him if you want and begin roleplaying. I thought it would be fun to have it starting where the country is celebrating 'The Rebirth'. Which is basically Solvain's version of the 4th of July. So everyone is celebrating and there's fireworks and stuff. So that's the general time and such :3)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 17, 2016 21:16:02 GMT -5
{Wow, he sounds pretty hot XD, could you post a starter Kiki? I'll reply after that}
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Post by DimeStorePoet on Oct 19, 2016 10:05:41 GMT -5
(Sorry I'm so poofy! I'll post starters for both of my characters so we can start the roleplay off)
Lilliana weaved through the crowds of people, trying to hold her skirt above the watery cobblestone. Her father had set up a booth of trading goods ranging from gems to weapons. He knew that the Rebirth would be the perfect time to sell inventory and gain a few extra coins. This however meant a long travel further into the souther border and a rough night at a half-way decent hotel. The food was good and the beds were better then some, but Lilliana much prefered her own bed. Her father didn't have to drag her along, but she had to admit to herself, she'd wanted to coem to the festival. Lilliana had packed one of her best dresses for the occasion as well. It was a deep purple gown made of soft silk fabric. It complemented both her figure and her pale skin tone, thus the reason she chose it. The sleeves reached just below her elbow and were trimmed with golden lace. The collar of the dress swooped, but not to an innapropriate level. It showed skin, but not to much. She'd gone with a simple pair of purple flats and curled her hair for the occasion. Her only asscersory was an expensive chain of amythest stones that laid elegantly against her neck. Holding her skirts highers, Lilliana leapt over a small puddle of water and made her way towards the square. This would be were the most fun would be located. The merry music was enough to raise her spirits, but the drifting smell of food was begining to raise her hunger as well. Her fingers drifted to the money purse hanging from her wrist. She had enough coins for something if her stomach began complaining. Lilliana sighed contently and moved forward eagerly, her bright green gaze drifting from the many musicians to the food sellers.
Jasmine found herself crawling on her hands and knees through the rough sands of the desert. She was told the smuggling job would be easy. She'd also assumed she would be going by herself. But she wasn't. Behing her trailed a pack of others, dressed darkly, large leather packs swaying on their backs. Jasmine grimaced as one smugglers bag threatened to slide off his back. "Watch your pack!" She hissed urgently to him. Her voice, though silent as it was, seemed to shatter through the desert silence like a shout. Jasmine eyed the man as he shifted the bulging pouch. She was uneasy and tense, as she had been the whole journey. And not just because she'd never met nor heard of them. The man who hired her was strange. He'd encountered her at the bar. Never offered a name, only a job. And the job itself was odd and dangerous enough. They'd snuck into a Dragon's Cove. Dragon's Cove's were the nests of packs of dragons. The man's task was to gather as many eggs as possible and deliver then to the border. They had to be delivered to the town square, during the Rebirth. Any later and she'd face his fury and a lesser pay. Jasmine put a hand on the pouch on her back. The angry roars of eggless dragon's still echoed in her ears. Jasmine finally tossed her thoughts away and crawled across the border, slowly getting to her feet. The music and lights from the fesitval could be heard and seen in the distance. Only a half hour of swift walking and she'd have this burden off her shoulders and a nice jingle in her money pouch.
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Post by DimeStorePoet on Oct 26, 2016 11:27:22 GMT -5
(Bump)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 26, 2016 11:33:10 GMT -5
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Post by DimeStorePoet on Oct 26, 2016 11:41:53 GMT -5
(It's okay. I honestly forgot about it as well and discovered it while looking through my participated roleplays. I'm really hoping more people will join so we can get the roleplay moving and such. It's much more fun with more people xD)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 26, 2016 12:22:45 GMT -5
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Post by DimeStorePoet on Oct 26, 2016 12:32:03 GMT -5
(Hmm, Alyssa could be selling food at the festival and Lilliana could buy something from her)
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